Chapter 3 Public Opinion Persecution
The three of them clapped each other's hands and shouted that you're done.

"Small Qingqing national goddess reluctantly broke up for her career, and the little gangster got drunk late at night. This title is crazy enough, hahaha!"

Time passed silently.

Night falls!

As soon as Han Ling put An Ruoxue, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, to sleep, she immediately received a call from an unexpected visitor.

"Brother Han Ling, have you seen the photos you just sent? The asking price is 1000 million, and you can't bargain, how about it?"

"You should have professional ethics!"

Han Ling smiled wryly, and said in a deep voice: "500 million, you can immediately follow the payment method you specified for buying antiques, without leaving any trouble. We are all in the same circle, see you up and down, don't let things go to waste. "

"Okay, deal!"

In Zhuo Hui's studio, Qin Wei said heartily.

Han Ling hung up the phone, listened to the recording again, and said bitterly, "Qin Mu, you bastard. Don't let me see you again, or I will tear you apart."

Three 10 minutes later.

Qin Wei saw the extra 500 million in the account, and when the other two were about to call it a day, he lit a cigarette and wrote lightly: "What are you going to do, call Li Hanlu, and she also wants 1000 million. As long as she gives the money, I will send it immediately." The news about An Ruoxue broke out."

"This...is this a bit immoral..."

"And why did Li Hanlu give money?"

The two paparazzi looked at Qin Wei in disbelief and lost their voices.

"Li Hanlu and An Ruoxue both belong to Jinghui Company. For a long time, most of the company's resources have been allocated to An Ruoxue. She has long been dissatisfied. She is 90.00% willing to spend some money to destroy An Ruoxue."

"In our line of work, any professional ethics are nonsense, and the most important thing is money."

Qin Wei said casually as if he were teaching a lesson to the younger generation.

"Won't this be retaliation?" one of the paparazzi said weakly.

"Revenge? The country protects me and the law protects me. What am I afraid of? This business is dark. Although we know that An Ruoxue and that kid have nothing wrong with them, and they haven't even done anything radical, but who told them to make money? That's their fault."

Qin Wei didn't take it seriously.

After half an hour.

Qin Wei flicked his mobile phone, showing off his battle results.

Another 1000 million came in.

This caused two paparazzi to look at him with admiration and regard him as their idol.

……

On the bank of Qinhuai River, inside the exquisite villa.

Beside the window, a beautiful woman wearing a purple silk nightgown, with a graceful figure and good looks, holding a red wine glass in her hand, flashed with vicious pride in her eyes.

The sexy goddess in the entertainment industry has a plump figure and full of charm. She can make millions of otakus excited with just a wink.

She has always regarded An Ruoxue as a thorn in her side and a thorn in her flesh.

"An Ruoxue, you bitch finally fell into my hands. It's worth spending 1000 million to ruin your reputation."

Li Hanlu played with taste.

In fact, there is no competition between the positioning styles of the two.

But when she thought that An Ruoxue would get the movie role she had always dreamed of without fighting or grabbing, and even let the director specially change the script, she couldn't control her jealousy.

So when Qin Wei offered 1000 million to buy An Ruoxue after her reputation was ruined, she paid the price without even blinking.

"An Ruoxue... is a tasteful person. I gave her a diamond ring before, but she returned it to me without even looking at it. After this incident, help me send her to my bed."

"I will give you 2000 million to make up for your shortfall."

At this moment, a middle-aged rich man with a fat head and big ears, only 1.6 meters, and a wretched smile hugged Li Hanlu from behind, and said with a cheap smile.

"But she has a boyfriend. With her temperament, it's a bit difficult..."

Jealousy flickered in the depths of Li Hanlu's pupils. She delivered it to this person for free, but An Ruoxue offered 2000 million yuan as soon as she opened her mouth. This kind of gap made her very unhappy.

But she hid this emotion very well, turned around, raised the chin of the wretched middle-aged rich man with her slender fingers, and teased.

"It's just a boy with no background and no money. I can crush him to death with just one finger. In this world, there is nothing money can't do."

"Looking at the entire entertainment industry, who dares to offend me, Huaqiang, let alone a pretty boy."

The middle-aged rich man threw the cigar into the ashtray with disdain and said wildly.

Immediately afterwards, rhythmic whipping and silly laughter came from the luxurious room.

……

early morning!

"Little ancestor, you are still sleeping, the fire is burning to the bone, who is Xiao Qin, he is not really a gangster, right? I haven't heard him talk about work for so many years, yes Some hot current events in society are also unclear."

Han Ling, who had only slept for two or three hours, was woken up by a series of phone calls from entertainment reporters and companies, saying that An Ruoxue was the number one hot search, and she quickly shouted.

The top trending search on her mobile phone's blog clearly read: The national fresh-faced goddess has a chaotic private life. She has supported gangsters for a long time. She was afraid of delaying her future, so she broke up in anger.

In the specific hot search interface, there is also a video of Qin Mu triggering an alarm in front of the security check gate.

As for the image of the dense scars on Qin Mu's hand, it was specially enlarged and analyzed by so-called professional tattoo artists.

Said it was the mark left by washing away the bloody rose's tattoo.

"Oh my God, my goddess, why are you doing this? Even if you want to find someone, you must find someone better. A person like this, living to waste the country's rice and breathing polluted air, why do you fall in love with him. "

"I said a long time ago that any pure goddess is a human design. You can see that there is anger between her eyebrows, she has a mean and vicious look, and the songs she sings are not very pleasant. Now she is showing her true colors."

"This man is just handsome, but nothing else is good for him. I checked his information and found nothing. He is just a homeless man."

"Wrong, according to insiders, this person has been eating and beating the old man for a long time. He is a scum. He still has a tattoo of a dragon on his body that has not been washed. In short, he is a scum."

"Falling in love with a scumbag is something good."

"..."

For a while, Langbo was temporarily paralyzed. After restarting the software, there were [-] more comments.

"This...this...how can they slander like this? How can Xiao Mumu be a gangster? I want to sue them for slander..."

An Ruoxue, whose eyes were red and swollen, took the phone and lost her voice.

"You still have the mood to care about him now, ancestor, you should first care about your own stardom, okay? The big boss is all angry, even if he wants to suppress this trending search, emergency public relations will not work."

When Han Ling heard this sentence, her face was livid with anger, and she trembled.

An Ruoxue was silent.

He just kept calling Qin Mu's number, but no one answered and his phone was turned off.

"Mr. Qin Wei, I heard that the An Ruoxue incident was exposed by you, can you tell us the details."

(End of this chapter)

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